What you waiting for?

My Pizza

It is Saturday afternoon of October. I am wearing a white sweat shirt and a black sweat pants. I am sitting inside my house, looking out the window. I ordered a pizza about fifty minutes ago, but there is no sign of pizza delivery guy and his car. The delivery guy was supposed to arrive at least fifteen minutes ago. I can’t take this anymore, and decide to go outside and wait, since that pizza is my only hope when there is nothing to eat in my house right now. I have been starving for days The delivery guy would appear in the entrance of my neighbor hood, which has a traffic light right next to it. The entrance of my neighborhood is about 100 meters away from my house. I stand on the side walk, and see if there is any sign of pizza hut delivery car passing by. Nope, I only see my neighbor jogging by, so I say hi to him. I put on my hood because it is getting cold, and I am now getting angry. I look at the entrance of my neighborhood once more. Oh, here it comes. I am really happy because it is my first meal of the day, but I am still angry at the delivery guy. I yell at him. However, I realize that I did not bring my wallet with me, so I get back inside my house to get it. I pay the delivery guy with $20 bill, and he leaves without giving me any change. Great. Even worse, while I go back inside my house with the pizza in my hands, I fall down and my pizza is now ruined. I cry in despair.